In fact, Luo Yang did not want to pass on the Shadow Fist to Hong Jiaxin, but she wasn't ready to comprehend it yet.
The Shadow Fist is a true test of one's comprehension abilities.
"Alright, I'll teach it to you tonight," Luo Yang promised.
This was the only way to calm Hong Jiaxin down for the moment.
Just as Hong Jiaxin bit off a small piece of mooncake, leaving a bit at the corner of her mouth, Luo Yang smiled and said, "Class monitor, let me have it."
From Luo Yang's sly smile, Hong Jiaxin could tell what he was implying.
"If you dare have that kind of thought about me again, I'll beat you to death!" she pouted, her red lips pursed.
"Class monitor, then take your time with the mooncake, I'll go up and be right back," he said.
He got out of the car, carrying 4 boxes of mooncakes upstairs.
Arriving at Tan Shengmei's dormitory door, he could already hear voices inside—it was Tan Shengmei and Lin Xixin talking.
